I thought I knew you
In the middle of the night, I thought I drew you
I heard you howl at the moon
I was howling too
Guttural throat sounds to the same tune
Did you have a clue too ?
I saw Him make you
Perfectly molded, Goddess acrylic
They tried to take you
But you weRe too idyllic
So much light in a dark room blinds thE lowly
It’s on purpose wE couldn’t meet ’til we were holy.